Tuesday, December 20, 2005


I don't know how spam emails get their subject lines: random combinations of words, or some psychological analysis of words likely to make the unwary to open them perhaps. All I know is that the spam message that just zipped through my mail box on its way to the junk mail folder had my favorite spam title ever:

Waterfowl Ownership

I was almost tempted to open it out of sympathy with the great name.


country mouse said...

Oh no... that was part of your christmas present.

weasel said...

Ah! A "Homer's Bowling Ball" present- getting me something you really want...